Can you count them? Fine. I will. I’m not walking anywhere (as evidenced by how clearly I captured the shot in such a thin sliver of reflection). I’m wearing sunglasses in doors, a bundled up coat (who’s to say I’m even going anywhere?), and you know what? I’m starting to agree with the spectactors, I do look like Michael Jackson.Acne
coat, Nudie jeans
sneakers and Oliver Peoples sunglasses.